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In the few days after he returned from the city hospital, Chu Hao's days were relatively peaceful, and patients gradually started to visit the infirmary.

Other than using the heat wave to treat Li Xiaoyu, Chu Hao spent her days reading books on Chinese medicine in her office.

After a week of heatwave treatment, the number of cancer cells in Li Xiaoyu's body had decreased by a lot. She predicted that in another half a month, she would completely recover.

As his body improved, Li Xiaoyu's mental state also became better and better, more lively every day.

On this day, Chu Hao was reading about Chinese medicine in the clinic when his phone suddenly rang.

Chu Hao took out his cell phone to see who it was. The person calling was the Elder Zhang Huanshan from the city hospital, Mr. Zhang.

"Hey, is that Chu Hao?"

"Mm, it's me."

"Are you free at noon today? There are a few experts from the Chinese Medical Association who want to see you. They are all old experts from the Chinese Medical Association. "

"Why are they looking for me?"

"A few days ago you applied to join the Chinese Medical Association, and I helped you hand it over. So right now, almost everyone in the association knows that you can treat cancer, so they want to see you." Old Mr. Zhang explained.

"I'm not that busy. If they want to see me, then come find me at my infirmary." Chu Hao did not plan to give face to the so called "old expert of Chinese medicine" from Beijing.

"This... I'll bring them to find you. " Old Mr. Zhang hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

He had originally wanted Chu Hao to go find them, but it was clear that Chu Hao's reaction was very cold.

"Mm, call me when you get there." Chu Hao hung up the phone first.

"Stinking brat!" "He's not courteous at all. Sigh, I still have to do their work, these old antiques will definitely be angry!" Old Mr. Zhang was fuming when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

Those who came were all the famous Chinese medical experts in the capital, all of them were old teachers who were famous everywhere, but they actually had to look for Chu Hao themselves, it was really hard to deal with them.

As expected, after Zhang Huanshan told the news to the few old masters, they were furious and reacted even more fiercely than him.

After listening to Zhang Huanshan's advice, the few elders reluctantly agreed to go to the infirmary to see Chu Hao.

When noon arrived at the restaurant, a few black business vehicles arrived at Fuze Medical Center's entrance.

"Call Chu Hao out." There was an old man in her seventies who shouted towards Xiaolan who was at the front desk of the infirmary the moment she got off the car.

"Old mister, what are you looking for Doctor Chu for?" Xiaolan was somewhat frightened by him, but she did not forget her responsibilities.

"Elder Huang, don't be so angry. Calm down. Young people don't understand." Mr. Zhang quickly went up to Mr. Huang and pulled him back. Although he was old, he still had strong muscles and tendons.

"Little miss, we are from the Chinese Medical Association, we have an appointment with Chu Hao, help me notify him." Old Mr. Zhang explained to Xiaolan.

"Alright, please wait a moment." Xiaolan picked up the phone at the front desk and checked with Chu Hao.

After received the confirmation, Xiaolan smiled and said: "Seniors, this is the elevator, Doctor Chu is on the second floor 206." She pointed towards the elevator.

"Well, thank you, little girl." Old Mr. Zhang did not forget to thank him.

As a result, a group of six people charged into Chu Hao's office like a group of rainbows, intending to settle the score with Chu Hao, the young man who put on airs.

Just these few old gentlemen, the people who usually wanted to find them for treatment were in groups. Whether it was wealthy merchants or high-ranking officials, which of them could not respectfully come personally and invite them?

But in the end, Chu Hao actually put on airs at such a young age, and told the old men to come and find him.

However, there was no other way around it. After all, they had a cure for advanced cancer in their hands! The old men did not want to come, but if they did not come, they would not be able to get this treatment method!

This was what it meant by asking for help. Even if it were one's grandfather, one could only pretend to be a grandson.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The door to the specialist's office was knocked on with a bang, the nameplate "Qi Shanshan" on it had been knocked off.

"Who is it? If it's lighter, the door will be broken. " Qi Shanshan was unhappy, but she still opened the door.

"Where's that bastard Chu Hao?" Although they had a request, the old men still planned to show it to Chu Hao first.

"You are?" Qi Shanshan was surprised by the aggressive looks of the group of elderly gentlemen.

"I'm here." Chu Hao stood up, and revealed his head from behind a pile of books on the table.

His desk was piled with a slow pile of books. There seemed to be at least a hundred of them.

"Good boy, you have quite the manner. Let us personally come find you." The seventy year old grandpa, who was covered in tendons and flesh, was so angry that his nostrils were puffing out.

"Chu Hao, these are the old experts from the Chinese Medical Association that I told you about over the phone." Zhang Huanshan came out from behind the few old men and introduced.

"Oh, it's you guys. Please forgive me. I'm too engrossed in learning that I can't extricate myself." Chu Hao waved his hand and took out a < Treatise on Typhoid Diseases >.

"I thought you were busy with some life and death matter. So you were at home reading. I recite all the books on your desk." The person who spoke was the seventy year old grandpa whose entire body was covered in tendons and flesh.

"Ugh …" I've just started learning, so I can't recite like the back of my hand. However, I've read 70% of these books before, so reciting them isn't a problem. "

Chu Hao was a little suspicious. Why was this old man's chest muscles still so muscular at such an age?

"So he's a beginner. Old Zhang, are you sure you're not mistaken? Only he can cure cancer. Why do I feel that the credibility of it is so low?" An old gentleman with a full head of white hair raised doubts.

"I don't know either, but I did personally witness Little Brother Chu Hao treat a little girl who was in the late stage of cancer with extremely effective treatment on the spot, and only relying on acupuncture."

Zhang Huanshan was also a little astonished. He thought that Chu Hao should have learned Chinese medicine from an elementary school, he didn't think that he would still be reading these books on Chinese medicine.

"Could it be that you are seeing things with your blurry eyes?" The seventy year old grandpa, who was covered in tendons and muscles, was the most hot-tempered out of the six, so he didn't pay any attention to his speech.

"Impossible, at that time, old mister Wang Guofu was also here, the two of us couldn't have seen wrongly, could we?" Zhang Huanshan retorted.

"What's there to fight about? If we let him heal us in front of us again, won't we understand everything then?" An old man with a cool head made a sound suggestion.

"That's true, kid. Can you treat cancer patients again in front of us?"

"Why should I agree?" Chu Hao did not give any face to the elders and strongly refuted.